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165 Real cross-server chat [important plot points](2/3)

"The space-time bubble should isolate space-time within the scope of the pan-stellar system. This is indeed difficult to achieve from the perspective of our civilization, but in the eyes of high-dimensional human civilization, it is just a very common project."

"It's like building a crib."

"Our planet is trapped in a space-time bubble. They are sowing seeds on the planet and guiding the planet to develop in the direction of civilization and science."

"When our civilization development level is close to one, they will take measures."

Yang Luo asked: "The measure is "The Abyss"?"

"It's very possible," Allison said. "What do you think we saw in "The Abyss"? A developed galactic civilization with an average civilization level of 2.3 to 2.5. The most developed Sherman and New

Some areas of the Federation already have a civilization level of over three points."

Yang Luo slapped the table: "I've always had this feeling. Comparing "The Abyss" with the Milky Way we live in now, they are so similar, so similar."

Allison and Yang Luo said similar words almost at the same time.

Allison: "It is a digital processing of the Milky Way at a point in time, and it was made into the game "Abyss"."

Yang Luo: "The actual background of the Milky Way is made into a game."

The two looked at each other and each smiled.

They were inexplicably moved in unison.

Yang Luo sighed: "I suspect, of course, this is just suspicion and reasoning. We have not been able to find actual evidence. The so-called "Abyss" game is the digitization of the entire galaxy at a certain time in the Empire's New Calendar 753."

"It's most likely so," Allison said. The game "Abyss" is like a guidance program and assessment program. It guides our civilization to understand the Milky Way and join the Galaxy. In the end, as long as it passes the assessment, it can break time and space.

Become a member of the galaxy."

"Oh," Yang Luo frowned, "but the assessment they gave is too difficult."

"Yes, this is not fair at all," Allison rubbed his forehead, "We fought hard all over the world, and the world moved forward for this goal, gathering the wisdom and capabilities of the world's 3.2 billion humans, but in the end we were still in the ninth

They were completely defeated in the face of natural disasters.”

Yang:

Damn it?

what's the situation?

3.2 billion humans in the world?

The number of humans on earth has exceeded 8 billion!

Yang Luo continued to sigh: "Yes, we built a fleet and defense system based on the platform provided by "Abyss", but in the end we just ushered in a death beam."

The two were silent for a while.

Allison's eyes were filled with memories and yearning.

"I suspect that there are some supervisors on our planet in advance."

Allison said:

"Understanding this mechanism is what we should strive for next. Only in this way can we save our planet."

"Then what do you think of the two of us?" Yang Luo asked, "You have found someone else, right?"

"There are only two of us at the moment," Allison pointed at Yang Luo, then at himself, and said with firm eyes, "We are pioneers and retakers."

Yang Luodao: "Don't you think there is a paradox here?"

"What paradox?"

"We have returned to the galaxy about thirty years before the launch of the game. If we change the past, it will inevitably affect our planet."

"You're wrong, Pikachu."

Allison smiled:

"So I said that our planet is locked in a space-time bubble, which is completely isolated from the outside world. The only universal laws are the laws of physics."

"Only in this way can several things be reasonably explained."

"First, our consciousness has been digitized and integrated into the civilized social system of the Milky Way. The chain reaction produced by this will inevitably require a huge space-time sponge to absorb the ripples to ensure the stability of the Milky Way."

"Second, we can't find our planet in the Milky Way map, nor can we find Minxport."

Minxport?

Different planet, same Minxport?

That high-dimensional civilization opened "The Abyss" to different low-level civilizations at the same time?

What the hell is this?

Multiple low-level civilizations taking the same exam?

Allison is still talking.

"Third, our civilization is equivalent to a low-level form of galactic civilization, but there are deviations in the core theory. I compared the black hole data collected by our planet with the black hole data collected by the Milky Way."

"Oh, I may have to explain to you that black holes are an important sample for studying physical theorems, and studying black holes is a necessary path towards a unified explanation of the four fundamental forces."

"You may not know enough about this."

"Fourth, our existence."

Yang Luo frowned and said: "This is indeed not what I am good at. I am better at copy strategy."

"You are also an indispensable talent," Allison smiled. He suddenly spoke and said a series of phrases.

Yang Luo stared at Allison calmly, his expression a bit serious.

Mudd!

Didn't understand!

This Allison suddenly spoke the language of his hometown?

Just when Yang Luo didn't know how to get through, two lines of text popped up in the lower left corner of his vision.

【Our division of labor is different.】

[Based on the analysis of his brainwave frequency band, this sentence is most likely, but I'm not sure. 】

"Yes, we have different divisions of labor," Yang Luo said slowly, "You seem to be managing your power, and I haven't found my own direction yet."

Allison's smile became kinder.

Yang Luo said: "Use the common language of the Galaxy."

"Don't worry, I will erase the data," Allison said slowly, "What are you going to do? Do you want to cooperate with me? We are one of the very few individuals selected by high-dimensional civilization. What is certain now is that our

The planet still exists fine in the space-time bubble.u.”

"What then is the destruction we experienced?"

"Warn, conquer, break and then build," Allison said, "In other words, it allows us to intuitively understand how immature our civilization is."

Yang Luo sighed: "I am very powerless now. We only have twenty-six or seven years. We can still experience the launch of the "Abyss" game again, right?"

"I can't be sure how things will evolve, but since we are chosen as the pioneers, it must be meaningful."

Allison groaned a few times:

We must find a way to ensure that we can influence this assessment in order to save our planet.

"First of all, we need to study the history of the Milky Way and look for clues. This kind of thing is likely to happen periodically, but it is difficult to determine how to operate it."

We can only think positively about the efforts of high-dimensional civilization to sow human civilization, which must have positive meanings.

"They destroyed our planet and gave us the opportunity to start all over again and enter the galaxy thirty years before the server was launched. This must be an optimistic idea."

"I suspect that the last exam was the most difficult, but if we can pass the exam, the results we can get are the best. Our civilization will be integrated into the galactic civilization, without being enslaved or exploited, and become a truly sovereign country.

.”

"//But now, we failed the first exam and entered the make-up exam. The mechanism of the make-up exam must have changed. This is the meaning of our existence."

"What can we do?"

Yang Luo smiled bitterly and said: "We are outside the time and space bubble now."

"We still have a lot of time," Allison said, "I will work hard to become bigger and stronger. You can actually come and help me."

"Well, I'll think about it."

Yang Luo sighed: "That's it for today. I'm in a very confused mood."

"It's understandable," Allison stood up and said, "If you think about it carefully, just give me a reply and use that website as our dedicated contact point."

He opened the door of the living room, turned to look at Yang Luo, and said with a smile:

"I forgot to mention that I am a man. This is just a disguise. Don't think anything of me."

Yang:

"I'm a little helpless now."

"Haha, cough, I kind of know this."
To be continued...
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